Knowing the end of the world, I recruited the golden finger to lead the motherland

Chapter 57 Old Friend

Releasing this video is equivalent to leaving a piece of evidence that has been impartially verified to the whole world.

There are natural disasters, doomsday, and rebirth.

Some Chinese officials also suffered the consequences.

To release the information after the world police does is either incompetent or deliberately concealing the truth.

Unlike them, they are the world's beacon, selfless dedication, symbolizing love and freedom, and are the hope and future of mankind.

Yan Ning was startled by his own thoughts, and suddenly remembered that he had accidentally discussed this matter with a local when he was lurking in New York. In the other person's eyes:

Meimei is a weak, pitiful and innocent little white flower, who is slandered and bullied by the whole world but is self-reliant. If she were to be brought into a novel, she would be a little "darling wife" who is forcibly seized by the big guys from all sides.

Who? ! !

Little white flower, America? ! !
Yan Ning was stunned and couldn't help but ask: What about China?
China?

The Russians in the Middle East all call him the Lord of the Silk Curtain, the Queen of the East, the Red Widow... But in fact he is a gloomy and sinister person, a gentleman scum, a gangster boss. Anyway, he is an Evil Loong who does all kinds of evil and destroys world peace!

Go against Tiangang! !
slander!

It's obviously you who did this, yet you actually put the blame on me, the flower-growing family!
In short, even someone with a big heart like Yan Ning took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock of the fan girl.

Family members all have their own thick filters towards each other.

We are actually a family of Red Star Rabbits who love farming. At most, we like to make some things, sell some firecrackers to save some money, and then make more things. When "you don't let us farm well", "we will farm you in the fields".

"you're right."

Not knowing that his students had already recalled their previous mission experiences, Mao Linjie scrolled through the popular post and frowned when he saw the English comments below.

[Using agents is a very despicable method and behavior. We Americans love peace and will never use such methods. We need an apology from China! ]

[I am from Japan and I know that the United States is a peace-loving country. I support them in seeking justice from our neighboring country. This is against humanitarianism. They even refuse to buy our seafood, which breaks our industrial chain. This is terrible! ]

[My friends are in China, they said there was a bank robbery recently. It's just like what people say on the Internet, the public security is very bad, it's easy to get hacked when you go out. It's more peaceful in India, Crocodile said it's very safe]

[Is this true? 007? Damn, this agent is really good, is he using a honey trap? ]

There is also very obvious Chinese grammar in English: [Have you finished the presidential election? There are so many tricks, we don’t know whether it is true or not, and there is no final evidence! Also, you guys really spend a lot of money to smear us, the aid you give to the chickens is not even a fraction of our funds! Unsafe? At least we don’t worry about being stabbed in the back! Fack!! ]

New English comments keep popping up in a mix of languages:
[Did you notice the background sound? The person in this video is talking about the end of the world? Or some natural disaster rebirth? ]

[A red agent was dispatched and happened to be on the same flight with a mad man. Is this really a coincidence? ]

[It can’t be true… I heard that their place is quite chaotic, so something must have gone wrong! It can’t be true, and they are hiding it.]

Green tea speech, new heights.

"Indeed, there are trolls in these comments who are directing the discussion. Besides targeting you, there are also people who are curious about what this event is and what the doomsday is."

Mao Linjie didn't look at the comments section again. After a moment's thought, he spoke:
"Xu Nanchan... How is the progress of the fire that can't even distinguish between the reborn and the awakened?"

Hearing that Mao Linjie was no longer bothered by the matter, Yan Ning heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed. He silently signaled Bai Jiu to take Zhang Shuhuai, who was waiting on the side, into the building first, as he was afraid that he would have to talk for a while longer.

Bai Jiu nodded, made a "please" gesture, and led Zhang Shuhuai into the building.

After watching the man go in, Yan Ning spoke up, "There's not much progress. We're still trying to get him to sober up before retrial. I'm more inclined to think he's an awakened one." Mao Linjie: "Everything is under your responsibility. Just do it."

This means only looking at the results and not caring about the means and process.

"Okay," Yan Ning nodded, "There's something wrong with the person who can take the video out on purpose. Remember to check who the original video belongs to. If it's wrong, cancel his identity. Those bugs buried in the country are starting to get dishonest."

"We have already started." Mao Linjie warned, "We will guide the public opinion again. You must pay attention to safety."

"I can't go abroad, so it's not a big problem in China. I will pay attention to it."

"It's always good to be careful," Mao Linjie said, "There is one more thing. There are also awakened people and reborn people in Russia. They had a telephone conference with us an hour ago. After discussion, the leaders decided to organize an exchange in fifteen days. Now it is a three-party exchange."

"Okay, a guest is a guest. We are never afraid to entertain guests. We never forget old friends, nor are we afraid of new opponents. Although we all look at national interests, our two countries can still be called Davari. At least our relationship is better than that with the United States."

Yan Ning was open-minded and asked what he wanted to ask:

"What about the public disclosure of natural disasters? Now there is one more country. If more countries know about natural disasters and prepare for them, the Americans will become more and more anxious."

Better to strike first.

"We are the rotating chairperson of the United Nations this month. If the Americans want to expose it, we can directly propose a collective disclosure at the United Nations and control the situation before they expose it in their own country." Mao Linjie said, "We have a record in this regard, don't worry about it."

This is indeed a tough and good method.

The country still has a way. Yan Ning gave up showing off his skills and said a few words to Mao Linjie before hanging up the phone.

"Have you finished chatting?"

After entering the office, Zhang Shuhuai put down the teacup and looked up at Yan Ning.

"We're done talking," Yan Ning asked Bai Jiu to help pour a cup of tea, then he lay down on the sofa beside him, avoiding his wound and sighed, "I'm almost done too."

"Don't you think exposure is a small problem?" Zhang Shuhuai said.

"It's okay to be exposed, but I just hope that I won't attract the wrong old friends." Yan Ning rubbed his brows. "It's okay if one comes, but if there are several, I'm afraid they will be dismembered and assassinated. You can help to receive them then. Anyway, you can make four Russians drink to the ground. The motherland needs your stomach, comrade."

Zhang Shuhuai felt amused and helpless.

His physique is indeed special. He cannot absorb alcohol, which means he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

In the past, we had a drinking contest with the Russian delegation. Because of the conflict between the Chinese custom of "the wine glass cannot be empty" and the other party's custom of "no wine left in the glass", we drank non-stop and made the four opponents drunk.

"Speaking of old friends..." Zhang Shuhuai said, "Colonel Pavel, do you remember him?"

"Hmm..." Yan Ning thought for a moment, "That innocent little bear with gray-blue eyes."

"Yes, it's your former mission target, the one who thought of you as his first love who died early," Zhang Shuhuai ignored Yan Ning's adjectives and said calmly, "He has become an awakener and will come to communicate this time."

"???!"

Yan Ning stood up suddenly, violently pulled at the wound, fell back with a hissing sound, and climbed up again wailing:

"No... I'm still on a business trip for half a month. I'll handle the little girl myself, and by the way, I'll travel around the country to find awakened people and reborn people. I'll apply for a permit to leave Beijing now."

(End of this chapter)